GOD’S EXPECTATIONS
You walked through the streets
stones thrown at your flesh
Thorns wrapped around your head
but you didn’t love me any less
You were mocked and called names
to go along with the pain
I wonder if anyone even really
knew of your name
They wouldn’t give you any water
to satisfy your thirst
They did all they could to make
you suffer and hurt
But you still loved all men no
matter what it was they did
You pulled the weight of your cross
on your shoulders alone
This was your last day of life before
you were called home
But on the third day you arose
from your grave
To be there for me from this
world to save
You, the only begotten son
sacrificed for me
Is there any value in my life?
What is it that you see?
I pray Your expectations for
my life are met
And when my life is over
at Your feet I can set
copyright 2008 Pamela O Rucker
www.pamelaorucker.com
Pamela O. Rucker
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